79 witch moto god
Wang Xuan didn't know the reason until the ancestral witches made it clear. It turns out that reshaping the meridians is not a problem for Zu Wu. The five internal organs have been filled with the witch power of blood vessels, and it is not a problem that the five elements of qi cannot be used. After all, the cultivation of the ancestral witch is there. Ingest the five elements of vitality directly from the air, enter your own Zhongdantian, and form the realm of the five elements. Through your own shaped meridians, you can directly split Shangdantian. Gather the true spirit of the soul and form a yuan god.
But at this point, there is a problem. You should know that for hundreds of millions of years, the true spirit has been nourished by magic and turbid qi. Reaching the perfection of the quasi-holy, how powerful the true spirit is. The most important thing is that magic gas and turbid gas have been fused with the true spirit, and it is difficult to separate. Well, the five elements of qi contain congenital clear qi, and the turbid qi is the opposite of life and death. As soon as you meet it, it will collide. If it hadn't been for the profound cultivation of the ancestral witches, I don't know what would happen. Even so, the turbid gas impact still caused an explosion in Shangdantian. I was hurt to some extent.
The problem to be solved now is how to remove the magic and turbidity in the true spirit. Everyone was lost in thought. In the end, Di Jiang came up with a way. At worst, he took it out of the true spirit little by little. This is really a huge project that can't succeed in tens of thousands of years. However, if the peeled true spirit is in the body, it will soon merge with turbid gas. In addition, now the ancestral witch uses Wang Xuan's method to fuse the Dharma phase with the body, forcibly breaking through the quasi-sacred perfection. The turbidity and magic in the body are more powerful. If it is not in the body, it is impossible. To put it bluntly, the true spirit is the basic substance that constitutes the soul, which is invisible and invisible. Only they can feel it in their bodies. This is another difficult problem. Almost unsolved, Wang Xuan felt a headache. At the same time, he understood that even if Zu Wu obtained infinite merit, he would not form a yuan god. Unless you get great merits at the same time as the back soil, you can't think of it if you don't have a true spirit. It is almost impossible to form a geny in the body.
However, Zu Wu always believes that Wang Xuan's cultivation is the closest to Pangu's cultivation method. You have to practice no matter what. After thinking hard, Hou Tu put forward a way to put their own innate treasures into their brains, and temporarily put the true spirits that peeled away the magic and turbid qi. After opening up Shangdantian, he absorbed the true spirit to form the gengo. This method is also the last method that everyone has racked their brains to think of. But I don't know if it will succeed. In the end, Houtu will try it first, and the others will see how it goes.
In this way, the earth began to cultivate the genu. Thousands of years later, Hou Tu also snorted, spit out blood, and failed again. However, there is no problem in forming the genshen, but when the genshen reaches the realm of immortals and Shangdantian expands, it explodes again under the suppression of turbidity and magic around him. Even the innate treasure can't protect it. After all, the innate treasure is a blood sacrifice, which does not block the turbidity and magic gas of the same root at all.
At this time, the ancestral witches were extremely depressed. It seems that Yuanshen can't practice it. However, after knowing this situation, Wang Xuan's head flashed and suddenly thought of a way. That is the external incarnation of later generations. Isn't it possible to refine the incarnation by distinguishing a little yuan god? Since it can unite the yuan god, that's all. Taking the yuan god out of the body and pinning it on other species can form another body. At that time, anyone can be the ontology. The more you think about it, the more right it is. Now I'm thinking about how to bring out the yuanshen.
It is no problem for a normal person to protrude from the top of his head. The witch can't do it. The muscles and bones in their brain have turbidity and magic gas. I'm afraid it will explode again before it comes out. Finally, I thought again that the magic weapon can be entrusted to the yuan god, and then there is a way. Say it to Zu Wuyi. Although Zu Wu was not hopeful, he decided to try it. This time it's a try first. After all, he recovered the fastest.
Ten thousand years have passed again. Ju Mang snorted, spit out a mouthful of blood, and shrank in an instant. But there were excited eyes on his face. This muffled hum woke up Wang Xuan and other ancestral witches who were practicing beside him. Dijiang's spiritual consciousness was swept away and he was shocked and said, "Jian Mang, why did your realm fall to the late quasi-saint period again?"
The sentence tone was adjusted for half a while, and his face looked better. Then he said, "Even if a realm is lost, as long as there is enough time, it can be recovered. Hahaha, I'm so happy." As soon as the words fell, the light flashed above his head, and his innate precious cane flashed outside. With a move, a faint and almost invisible figure appeared from the stick. Other ancestral witches said excitedly, "Zu Mang, is this the yuan god?" Wang Xuan looked at it and saw that it was the yuan god, which was so weak that he was only a little stronger than the soul. At this time, it has dissipated a lot, and it will be gone if it is not dealt with.
Ju Mang attracted the figure into his hand, and immediately injected a burst of cyan light into it. The figure did not dissipate, and then said, "Yes, but it can only be regarded as a trace of yuanshen. Although I cultivated the yuan god and immediately put it in the treasure, it is a pity that the treasure is still faintly demon and turbid, and it is eroded, and that's it.
Wang Xuan felt strange that even so, it would not decline to a level. So he asked, "Lord Zu Wu, how can he go down to a level?" Ju Mang said, "Kid, what do you think the yuan god is? Let me tell you, the yuan god is the soul absorbing the aura. If there is no soul, I will become a dead person. I don't use the core true spirit to form a soul. I am condensing into a yuan god, losing the core true spirit, and the true spirit is damaged. Only then did Wang Xuan understand.
Ju Mang bit his tongue again, gently spit out a little blood, condensed into a big ball of the palm, and said to Zhu Rong, "Zhu Rong, your flame can't burn everything. It's not a problem to remove the magic turbidity in my blood." Zhu Rongyang said complatonously, "Let me take care of these small problems." After saying that, a light gray flame wrapped the dark blood. It took half a sound for Zhu Rong to take back the flame. A drop of fist is the size, and golden blood hangs in the air, emitting bursts of fragrance. Wang Xuan has a desire to swallow it.
Ju Mang then summoned the blood to his hand and injected the trace of yuan god into it. In an instant, the genhen and the blood merged, and the aura around it slowly surged towards the blood. Only then did Wang Xuan understand that the ancestral witches still did not give up their Pangu bloodline, and did not rely on other spirits, or absorb the spirit of heaven and earth to recast the body. I think so, they pay the most attention to blood. Take Pangu authentic.
After finishing these, Ju Mang said, "It's a pity that Yuanshen is weak and wants to appear, and I don't know when." Hou Tu said, "As long as you can cultivate the yuan god, time, there are plenty." You rent witches nodded one after another. Then they are all ready to close down.
Seeing that the ancestral witches finally cultivated the yuan god, Wang Xuan also put down a burden. Even if their current ancestral witch body is destroyed in the Lich War, there is still a yuan god. It is possible to resurrect at any time. In this way, I am finally relieved. However, Wang Xuan believes that this news should not be leaked out, otherwise God knows how those saints will calculate at that time. So Wang Xuan said, "Lord Zu Wu, don't let outsiders know this news, so that the witch will have one more life. It's better not to let other races know about this way to save lives.
Di Jiang nodded seriously and said, "Xuan Huang's words make sense. It should be included in the top secret of the witch clan. No one can leak it, especially Zhu Rong. You have to take care of your mouth. Now we are in retreat and cultivate the yuan god, so that we can pass it on to other great witches. The battle between the flood and the wilderness is indispensable, and there is a way to save lives. Then the light flashed, and all the ancestral witches disappeared.
Wang Xuan slowly walked out of the ancestral witch hall. I haven't seen Changxi and those demon children for a long time. I don't know how they are now. The witch can cultivate the gens, which also surprised Wang Xuan. Why didn't they practice in the last life? Now it seems that the method is actually very simple. Wang Xuan didn't know if they didn't think that Wang Xuan was the closest to Pangu. The cultivation method mentioned by Wang Xuan made them understand Pangu's cultivation method, and they would not be so persistent in practicing the yuan god. They had given up long ago. After all, their physical combat effectiveness is not bad.